Ni Huang guessed correctly, Dongfang Ningwu was too lazy to save people, because it was too ugly, so she refused. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because you have a strong face, you can be spicy and capricious.

In the short process that Li Long brought people here, the young man woke up once and fainted again.

No matter how much he vomited blood, how weak he was, and how angry he was, the young man was still strong and did not die completely, and Dongfang Ningwu wanted to applaud his strength.

Li Long soon came, took a few people, and directly brought the unconscious teenager back to the camp.

The middle boy didn't wake up again, his breath was dying, and he seemed to be dying, but he was just hanging on to his breath, where he didn't die or live.

"Sister. ”

An unknown object rushed towards her, Dongfang Ningwu's footsteps dodged, and someone rushed into the air, and the "horn" fell to the ground.

Oriental Dance: ......

Facing Xiao Ni Huang's pitiful eyes, Dongfang Ningwu took a step back and moved farther away from her.

Ni Huang: My sister's cleanliness habit should be changed.

The little girl flattened her mouth, rubbed her hands and got up, and consciously stood in place and let Dongfang Ning Dance throw away the dust removal technique.

Every time Dongfang Ning Dance uses the dust removal technique, Ni Huang feels so magical,

Pinch your fingers, and the clothes on your body will become very clean and clean, and all the stubborn stains will disappear! It is even more powerful than Liby! All kinds of laundry detergents will be exploded!

Not knowing the little girl's mental activity, Dongfang Ningwu threw the dust removal technique at her dozens of times before she felt better.

Because of the little girl's curiosity, Dongfang Ningwu took Ni Huang to see the strong young man who was rescued.

The boy was cleaned up, and his clothes were changed, but it was more pleasing to the eye than before, ignoring the bruises on his exposed skin, and the boy was as quiet as the cursed sleeping prince in a fairy tale.

It's not so handsome that it stands out from the sky, at most it's a little handsome, his face is very tender, he looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is not as good-looking as her, so his sister will even save him?

Ni Huang scratched his head, confused.

Satisfying the curiosity of the little guy, Dongfang Ning Wu took people away, but the long sleeves were caught.

Oriental Dance: ......

This scene is familiar,

Isn't that what happened just now? It's just changed to grabbing clothes and sleeves.

But there were several people around him, why did they stare at her?

And why didn't she notice it every time? She's a monk! It's not scientific!

Dongfang Ningwu used her hand as a sword neatly, cut off the sleeve that the young man was holding tightly, and took Ni Huang away from the young man on the bed.

Juvenile:......

Confused and sad, he looked at the Oriental Dance, and then looked at the fabric in his hand, which was soft and silky to the touch, and the best fabric.

Juvenile...... The boy rolled his eyes sharply and dizzy again.

You're going to squeak and then faint.

Li Long and the others had never seen the stalk of the young man fainting when he said two words, and they thought that the young man was injured, and the healing ability hurriedly used the ability, and the white and flawless healing light shrouded the young man, and the young man's breathing gradually stabilized, and it was not like the weak breath at the beginning.

Seeing that Dongfang Ningwu had no intention of leaving immediately, Ni Huang diligently moved a chair and asked Dongfang Ningwu to sit down and rest as if no one was around.

Dongfang Ningwu was not polite, and leaned directly on the chair to quietly watch others rescue the boy.

Within a few hours, the boy woke up and said two words before fainting again, and the healing ability was used by the supernatural person.

The boy woke up, fainted, and was rescued by a healing supernatural, waking up...... Process cycles.

The boy hung his breath and didn't die, but it was not good, and every time he said two key words, he fainted again, making everyone irritated and wanting to kill the boy.

A few hours later, everyone sorted out useful information from the teenager's staccato words.

The young man's name is Zhong Mao, and it is said that his team encountered a zombie tide, and he and the team were scattered, but at that time, he also saw that the entire team was in danger in the zombie tide, and he wanted to beg everyone to save them.

Li Long looked around at the people present, and his eyes paused slightly when he passed by the leisurely Oriental Dance, and said, "What do you think of what Zhong Mao said?"

"I think we should go and see the situation, and if we can, we should try to save it. ”

"The country needs the Adept, and there's nothing to lose by going and seeing, right, Boss?"

"But do you know if that team is still alive, what if they can't handle the zombie tide?"

"Oh, whatever, anyway, it's just to take a look, and I don't have to save it,"

Everyone talked about it, and most of them agreed to take a look at it and decide whether to save it or not depending on the situation.

Because if everyone dies, they still save Mao, right? If there are too many zombies, they can't beat them, right?

It can only depend on the situation first.

Li Long assigned who stayed in the camp and who went out to save people.

Dongfang Ning Wu stood up, "I'll go too." ”

Li Long nodded: "Yes." "This is a powerful and willful lord, even if he doesn't agree with her, she will go, it is better to get it together, but Li Long will not count her combat power, because Dongfang Ning Wu will not listen to his command.

After arranging various matters, I saw that Ni Huang was still holding the long sleeves of Dongfang Ningwu and followed her,

"Little Huang'er obediently went back to the car, we didn't go to play. ”

Dongfang Ning Wu touched Xiao Ni Huang's hair and said, "It's okay, I will protect her." ”

Ni Huang grimaced at Li Long, snorted coldly and ignored him.

Hmph, I actually wanted my sister to leave her, but fortunately my sister didn't fall for him, villain!

Since everyone has said so, Li Long can't say anything more, and they are not his soldiers.

During the period, Zhong Mao, a young man who couldn't die and couldn't get better, woke up twice, and every time he was angry and dying, but he always kept a breath.

If you want to give up on him, people haven't burped completely, treat him, he won't get better.

Not only are the healing abilities about to go crazy, but even Li Long is almost speechless.

Anyone would praise him for his strength...... Fart!

The healing ability that treated Zhong Mao was so irritable that he wanted to give Zhong Mao a good time.

Ni Huang tugged at the sleeves of Dongfang Ningwu and asked, "Sister, why did that brother wake up and faint? Isn't he tired?"

Dongfang Ningwu was serious, "Don't learn from him, he has a problem with his brain, so he faints after saying two sentences." ”

Ni Huang obediently and skillfully said "oh", looked at Zhong Mao curiously with big eyes, and was eager to ask him what was wrong with his brain in person.

All:......

You're going to teach bad kids like that.

Zhong Mao opened his eyes again with difficulty, panting and saying, "I forgot to say, where is there a very powerful zombie, he ...... He ......"

made everyone very crazy, Zhong Mao's words were broken, and he fainted to death neatly.

You're done!! you're going to forget such an important thing! Did they miss this big news by setting off early?